Wow
I'm gonna vomit all over my face
My brain feels engraved
Communication vacation
Mental masturbation
We woke up to a nightmare
We saw our things weren't there
I checked my AirTag, where?
It was in Arnhaman?
So that means our passports were there
Fuck, our flight's tomorrow
Police, can you help?
Of course the police wouldn't help
We had to go
We had to go
Wow
(We showed up to the AirTag)
I'm gonna vomit all over my face
(We found our things in a can)
My brain feels engraved
(We showed up to the AirTag)
Communication vacation
(We found our things in a can)
Mental masturbation
The police came
I was blessed until I took a fucking rest (They wouldn't swab)
Why do you think we call the feminine receptive?
It's what you call me, I don't agree
To live in the future, gotta reckon with the past
(How much would it cost you?)
Do you think it'll last?
(How much would it cost you?)
I don't agree
The joke's on me
(How much would it cost you?)
You don't, ah
Why do you think we call the feminine receptive?
Do you think it'll last?
I don't agree
I'm gonna vomit all over your face
My brain feels engraved
We got a DM on 'Gram
From a lovely gentleman
(It's what you call me)
He sent back our belongings
(I don't agree, it's what you call me)
Thank you forever, and
(I don't agree, it's what you call me)
Karma is, karma is real
(I don't agree, it's what you call me)
Karma is, karma is real
(I don't agree, it's what you call me)
Karma is, karma is real
(I don't agree, it's what you call me)
Karma is, karma is real
(I don't agree, I don't, ah)
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